...the origin of love

Last time I saw you

We just split in two
You was looking at me
I was looking at you
You had a way so familiar
But I could not recognize'cause you had blood in your face
And I had blood in my eyes
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine
That's the pain
That cuts a straight line down through the heart
We call it love